Rough (feat. The Game)

Yelawolf

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    [Verse 1 - Game]
    What do you do when life gets too hard for you
    Shed tears or is that to hard for you
    I'm just a man, reflection of my family
    Meaning you ain't gotta have one to understand me
    I got kids, I got friends
    Only difference between me and you is I don't care bout this benz
    I care about Will he was dying and he needed me
    I care about the Grammy they gave Missy they cheated me
    But they cheated Drake, they cheated Justin Bieber
    Guess America don't like Canada we some fuckin heathens
    Game can't watch his mouth that's why his daddy beat him
    Same mouth made him millions and now his daddy need him
    Finally got a black president look at how they treat him
    Kids starvin in Africa why only Oprah feed them?
    What happened to the music that I know
    I miss it, U2 I guess we feel like Bono

    [Verse 2 - Game]
    The living, the dead
    These Dre beats, my head
    My life, featuring Wayne
    That was Jayceon, this is Game
    Adjacent to the fame ain't chasing a damn thing
    So tonight let all of your pain be champagne
    I cant tame my killers but I can tell them chill
    I might give you a pass depending how I feel
    The bi polar bear
    They said the end of the World is comin I know it's here
    Cuz California cold this year
    Detox, R.E.D
    MC's dead
    Kill them softly like Lauren Hill
    Skin heads goin K-K-Krazy cuz a nigga in a foreign wheel
    We all born to die, some of us born to kill
    If that don't wake you up I hope tomorrow morning will

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    [Verse 3 - Yelawolf]
    Never I thought I'd see the day when I, would roll up in the parking lot
    And having people comin up to me for a photograph of the shit I talk about
    Yela can I get an autograph Alabama so proud that we just can't wait
    Congrats on the Shady deal, any news on the release date?
    I told them what I can, shake another hand sign another autograph it's cool
    Got fans gettin inked up, they de-cater to me I love you too
    Got 3000 too, the spirit of rock and roll
    Long barrell .38 loaded I'm John Wayne in Geronimo
    So I don't really know whats got some these pussies panties in a ball
    Cuz I never done shit but get better and believin' in God
    And leavin' my mom at 15 with a dream and a cross
    A cross that I didn't see until I was nailed to it for believin' at all
    That I could ever be accepted the way I saw it
    I mean I knew it would be hard but really come on yall
    Oh I'm a redneck? Fuck you tatted on my neck
    I'll sip high life in a can at the grammys now add that to my rep
    Bitch!

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